HP Approaches the Magical World

It was so late, and Grindelwald suddenly appeared here, certainly not to see how Jon was sleeping.

He didn't have that much free time, and if he'd just come over to see how Jon was sleeping, he wouldn't have that strange flame in his hand.

This flame doesn't look like an ordinary thing, but it looks like a will-o'-the-wisp that appeared in the Nether Hell, which makes people feel chilly.

Especially when Grindelwald put this flame on Jon's forehead and forcibly activated the glove on Jon's hand, this weird feeling became even stronger.

The only thing that is certain is that Grindelwald has no malice.

Maybe there is no malice.

...

Do dead things come back to life?

Such a question suddenly popped up in Jon's mind.

This idea is of course normal, because during this period of time he has been studying the mythology of ancient Egypt, and the core element in this mythology is the resurrection of the dead.

He looked at the scene in front of him that seemed to have been dilapidated for countless years. The bones of the wizards and priests who had died long ago were still sitting in their places in the temple. Through their figures, he could vaguely see The sobriety and dignity of the past belong here.

It's just that now only dry skin and bones are left.

But at this moment, on those faces that have been dried for thousands of years, the dark eye holes seem to be staring at this sudden boy.

Jon looked at them too.

He didn't know why he suddenly appeared here, but after experiencing many strange things, he gradually didn't find it strange.

Seriously, these are small scenes. Compared with the bloody scenes from the war seen in Helga's double retrospective, the scene in front of him can be regarded as an ordinary sacrifice after the war.

"Okay, don't look, who can tell me where this is?"

No response.

Of course, the group of wizards who had died long ago couldn't answer him. They just sat there maintaining their original posture. The moment Jon spoke, his movements created a small air current here.

Those fragile corpses were shattered to the ground at the slightest touch by the small air current.

Even the chance of saving was not left to Jon.

But Jon, the chief culprit, saw this scene, but couldn't help but smile wryly: It's rare that he still regards this place as a place of tigers and wolves, but now it seems that he is this unexpected guest.

As for whether these "people" who have been crushed into powder will come back to life again, this question has already been answered.

If he could really come back to life, it wouldn't be in his "dream".

That was a miracle that the ancient Egyptian gods knew that the destruction of civilization had not been realized, so naturally it would not appear in his dreams.

Yes, at this moment, he already knew the origin of this scene.

A magic similar to double backtracking, and the source of the scene is probably the Mr. Grindelwald who declared that he was asleep.

Really, this should be regarded as impossible to prevent.

Although I don't know how Grindelwald did it, but since it has already appeared, these issues don't need to be considered.

Wait until you get out and ask again, the focus now is to hurry up and study the things here.

If the things here can really come alive, he should really be happy. After all, that means that the ancient Egyptian god system is expected to recover, and then the problems he is facing will be solved.

The gods can return properly, so what is the use of him, a little wizard, as a sacrifice?

These absurd thoughts went through his mind once, and then he shook his head to expel them. What he needs now is to hurry up instead of thinking about these meaningless things.

So, following the inexplicable intuition that emerged in his mind, he quietly walked towards the depths.

There are desolate scenes everywhere along the way, and those ruined walls that have long been weathered present themselves in front of Jon lifelessly, as if they are telling Jon about the past here, but Jon doesn't care about it. A mess everywhere.

In his mind, a certain conjecture gradually became clear, and as he continued to deepen, this conjecture gradually turned to reality.

Here, it should be the temple where the hands of Osiris were enshrined.

With the idea of ​​finding out, Jon pushed open the door leading to the underground.

The dust on the door fell with a puff, a cloud of dust was raised in front of him, and then fell to the ground.

He raised his hand cautiously. Although the fluorescent spell cast by the wandless spell was a little darker, it was better than nothing at all. This ray of light floated above his fingertips, illuminating the darkness ahead.

There are no stairs, only a rather steep corridor.

This naturally couldn't help Jon, he walked down the invisible stairs in the air step by step.

The existence of magic is to facilitate the life of wizards. As long as it is used reasonably, a spell can be used to play.

On both sides of the corridor were rooms, which seemed to be occupied by the servants who lived in the temple, because there was nothing here except dusty manacles and beds that had long since rotted into ashes.

Priests never put shackles on themselves.

He continued to walk forward, and there was a strong oppressive force in the silent darkness until he reached the tomb at the end.

He stood in front of the stone platform and looked up.

The structure here looks like a room with upper and lower floors, and according to the mechanical analysis of the load-bearing structure, it can be clearly seen that the above is a very grand building.

In the mythical civilization, apart from the hall of the temple, such a building would not have other things.

So above this place is the temple of Osiris, and below is the shrine where part of Osiris' body is stored.

Jon breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, a faint voice suddenly came from the stone platform behind him?

Before he could react, his hands were already on the stone platform.

It's like being controlled by something inexplicable.

Then, a scene appeared in front of him.

Relying on the resonance between the corpse parts, he saw it.

In the illusion of nothingness, he saw a river that was already singing crisply.

Someone was playing a piano piece that he was very familiar with, just beside the river in front of him.

It was an illusory figure, slender and beautiful - even if Jon couldn't see her face clearly, he could still know that it was a beautiful girl, and behind this girl, a bright and clean disc exuded a blue ghost. The light also dipped the river water into a blue hue.

Just like the name of this song, the Blue Danube.